Reclaiming Her Heart

Chapter 903 Max's Previous Owner

Ronald opened his mouth, wanting to say something comforting, but he just ended up staring at the papers on the blanket, lost for words.

Selena, knowing him too well, sighed, "Just chill in the hospital and rest up. If I get the chance, I'll make her pay for this."

"Ms. Fair," Ronald looked up at her. "The entertainment biz is all about power. Without it, we're always gonna get pushed around. We're not big shots yet, so we gotta suck it up. The main thing is we're still kicking. So, don't sweat it. We'll just be smarter next time."

At thirty-two, Ronald had seen enough to know the score.

Selena nodded. When she got back to the car, she felt wiped out, not just physically, but mentally too.

She had hoped to take a few days off since most of the month's work was done, but now she just wanted to dive back into work, to turn S.M Corporation into a powerhouse so no one could mess with her.

She headed back to Ashbourne Manor to crash.

In the evening, she took Max for a walk.

Right now, only Max could lift her spirits a bit.

She took Max and left Ashbourne Manor, deciding to stroll around the area.

She ended up at the spot where she had once met Mia, who was sketching there, looking so innocent.

In such a short time, everything had flipped upside down.

Max suddenly started barking at a guy in the distance.

make out his face; she could only tell he was tall

and bolted towards the

Selena had no clue what Max had seen to

quickly followed, but by the time she got there,

the spot, tail wagging,

'Could

Max and walked

and this path led to

umbrella, but Max

felt like she was on a

at cheering herself up, so she focused on whether they could find this

tail ahead but also made sure Selena could keep

wiping

because the sudden evening

took a deep breath and suddenly

it was still

go back, didn't want to return to Ashbourne Manor and sit quietly, only to think about Brenda's pregnancy

walking along the path, not knowing how

looked up and saw, in the distance, a body being washed by the rain, blood mixing with

a step back, gripping

the tree where the body lay, a man in a

machete, and they

crouched down, untying Max's

up was uphill, so going down would